Raise Hell V9 (Ft. Unknown T)

[Intro]
Project X
Swear down
More Money produced it

[Verse 1: V9]
This shank on my hip will send man hell
Rude boy got chinged and he fell
Stretched that nigga, I fed him well
Chinging niggas, I don't know names
I just know he's from that estate
So you know I gotta take that trip
If you slip you know you're pissed
How many times have I gripped that stick?
Like I'm playing Polo
Opp block, do it Marco Polo
I can do it on my solo
Boot cut jeans, I look like a hobo
I'm in the back of a bike like Lobo
Swing that suttin' and tear at his backbone

[Verse 2: Unknown T]
Slip on your backroad, you might hold a ching in your backbone
Fuck it, move with a broom like bruck it
Fill up the dings with steel and skengs, told my young Gs tuck it
We brucked him, dig him and don't stop plugging
What's the odds if you're buckin' to paigons Thameside
9 out of 10, they're running
4 doors pop in the 8, that's 4 man screaming "bun him"